It was an unsettling thought to see such a young child alone, and even worse with the goblins and sorcerers wandering around in their small armies.

The dragon lifted her head at the sound of something coming closer. It was a deep rumbling, somewhere within the canyons.

"But I'm not alone. Golem is with me," the child said.

"Golem? How does a child earn the respect of a Golem?"

"I gave him all my time."

"Do you mean to say you've made a pact with such a creature?"

"He said he'd be my friend and since Mother's…gone…"

"I see…"

Caim looked from the dragon to Seere, and then past him to see the Golem making its way towards them. It was the first friendly one they had seen in their travels. Of course, it wasn't the fault of the Golems, but rather, the fault of the sorcerers using them to their own advantages.

"Seere found," Golem said, reaching a hand down to the child for him to step up onto.